Coed finds a fun way to study with the professor.
Harriett has heard all bout her counterpart in Emergency; she over-heard a conversation One of her subordinates, Sally Beyers, was having with one of her co-workers a few days ago. The crux of the discussion was that Jaz had banged Sally in the rear so hard the night before that the brassy blonde was unable to sit down without discomfort ever since.
Harriet is also aware that Jaz and Irinia are very chummy and that knowing the black woman's predilections, it is very likely that Jaz is now on the prowl for HER. All hopes of sneaking away early to see her children (or to avoid another rough-house ass-fucking) desert the beautiful nurse as Jaz approaches her.
"Gawd; what a pair!" the sexy nursing supervisor exclaims, her eyes full of admiration as they rove over the shapely figure of her half-nude counterpart. Once she is close enough, she helps herself to double-handfuls, rather PALM-fuls, of Harriet's bountiful, bra-clad bosoms. As one hand continues to squeeze and fondle the squirming brunette's massive, milk-heavy jug, the other slithers down and around to roam the lush, well-padded flesh of her left buttock.
"Damn; no wonder Irinia was tryin' to keep you a secret" Jaz chortles. "I hope you don't have plans for tonight, sweetie; I gotta have some'a this"
"W-W-well, I-I haven't seen my daughters in a week, and I was hoping to spend some time with them this evening" Harriet manages to gasp.
Jaz thinks it over briefly; she is a mother herself and understands Harriett's position. Not so much that she will deny her lust for the outlandishly stacked RN's body, though...
"Be at my house by 10 tonight"
The black woman stuffs a slip of paper into Harriet's bra, and with a final squeeze of the sumptuous flesh she caresses so boldly, she heads-out the door, humming a rap tune.
HARRIETT PAYS THE PIPER She kneels on all-fours, her head resting on Jaz' luxurious leather sofa; as soon as she had arrived, ten minutes earlier, Jaz led into her living room and after pawing her for a few minutes, stripped her down to the bra and garter-belt ensemble she is still clad in and went to work on Harriett's sore, over-worked asshole. She licks and tongues it for as long as she can stand it, then straps-on a long, fat ebony dong, slathers it with vaseline, and gets behind the hapless beauty....
Harriet groans as the thick truncheon presses hard against her sore, battered ass-pucker: it stretches and stretches and stretches, then, finally, blessedly, the tapered crown pops past her besieged anal sphincter, just inside the ring of muscle; Harriet knows that the worst of the penetration is over, and breathes a sigh of relief.
Her respite is very brief indeed; Jaz is so hot that she barely gives her partner a chance to get used to the massive intrusion before she is thrusting into her hard and deep. Harriet's wail is thin, high; her body rocking and jerking violently in response to Jaz' deep, ramming thrusts. Jaz' hips crash repeatedly against Harriet's big, firm buttocks; they ripple and wobble with each contact. Little choking sobs escape Harriet's parched throat as the rawness and pure nastiness of the butt-sex overwhelm her.
Harriet's bowels cramp painfully; the need to defecate is now very strong but the relentlessly burrowing anal invader is cutting a wicked path through her shitty depths. Jaz' hips don't pause a whit in their endless, machine-like pistoning; the little friction she encounters is easily defeated by the mighty rubber baseball bat she wields. Harriett mewls and groans as she is deeply, relentlessly impaled; the initial discomfort of the penetration is now mostly diminished, replaced by a lewd type of pleasure as the wide rubber shaft fills the innermost recesses of the submissive brunette's most private place.
Harriett's passage is well lubricated now, and as the head of her lover's cock burrows smoothly inside her she roll her hips from side to side to establish a good sheath for it